Last night I was feverishly working and listening to music on random. I came across a Janet Jacson song, and then decided to listen to only her, on random still. When this song came on, I paused. There was a connection. My finger snapping slowed and I listened intently and thought, "Damn, this is how I'm feeling right now. Like right this minute."
Back on the road again
Feeling kinda lonely
And looking for the right guy
To be mine
Friends...
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Monday, May 16, 2011
by Marsha Ambrosius, 2011
The very first time I heard this song my natural inclination was to get all sad and reminisce over some boy and love lost. I don't feel bad for that, because the song totally gives you that vibe. It wasn't until I saw the video, that I realized the song was about a love lost, but in an unadulterated way. Marsha apparently lost a dear friend to suicide, because he was bullied about his sexual orientation. I love the...
I'm ashamed to admit it, but there have been times when my fingers have been downright raw, sore even, from texting on my phone. I have a loyal and obsessive love for this electronic communication. It's short and sweet and less intrusive than actually talking on the phone. I think I like it most, because you can send one-liners, with tag along emoticons to convey whatever you're feeling. However, we texters, seem to take it too far sometimes.
How...
Monday, May 2, 2011
After a craptastically, fuckalicious week, Saturday evening came as a pleasant and unexpected surprise. I hardly ever wear half of the shyt that I purchase. Keeping it really real, I have a closet full of "just in case" pieces. As Rihanna said, "I'm such a fucking lay-day, you don't have to be so afraid," so if there is EVER a chance...
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